After a night of passion, Lin Su transmigrated into the 1980s as a sickly orphan with no parents.
Luckily, a principled and responsible iron-blooded military officer showed up at her door the...
Qin Sui felt his palms getting sweaty again. He wanted to wipe them but couldn't bring himself to do so, fearing that any movement would cause Lin Su to withdraw her hand.
He especially cherished this hard-won opportunity, so even if it would dirty Lin Su's hands, he would continue to hold hands.
Lin Su noticed that Qin Sui's hands were becoming increasingly stiff, and couldn't help but lean over to whisper in his ear, "Relax."
Qin Sui became even stiffer, even his body was extremely tense.
Lin Su wanted to laugh when she saw his reaction, but she couldn't help it. She was afraid that Qin Sui would misunderstand her if she saw it, so she had to turn her head away and smile.
Qin Sui actually saw it, and his nervous heart gradually calmed down.
The hand holding hers had begun to feel numb, but Qin Sui felt that he was happy with it. He would be happy if they could hold hands like this forever.
Lin Su was afraid that it would have a bad influence on him, so she took her hand back before the performance was about to end.
The hand left, and Qin Sui felt that his heart left with it.
He never thought that he would be such a pretentious person, but after meeting Lin Su, everything seemed to become fragile.
The performance was over, and Lin Su took her three children to reunite with Gu Lin, while Qin Sui had to go back to the army to continue his work.
On the way back, Lin Su asked Gu Lin, "Are there any gay men you like?"
Gu Lin shook her head. "Either I look down on others, or others look down on me."
Lin Su shook her head and laughed.
With Gu Lin's conditions, who could possibly look down on her?
Just kidding.
As they were talking, Zhou Dahua hurried over. When she saw them, she gasped and said, "Finally, I see you. Come on, Lin Su, go to the hospital. Your grandma is sick and Shi Juan is carrying her to the hospital."